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I held up two fingers, leaning over her, forcing her to recline. Trailing the outside of her mound with my fingers, I gradually increased pressure. She moaned loudly, arching her back.
“Number two,” I growled, pressing my lips to her ear, “never fucking tell me what to do.”
23 Defiance & Lust
I shivered as he spoke into my ear, immediately becoming weak at his touch. He had not caressed me this way in too long. He was scared that I would break. I had been in a lot of pain until recently when I finally started to feel somewhat normal again. This was exactly what I needed right now. I craved him.
I moaned as he pressed harder on my overly sensitive sheath. He evilly grinned as he crawled on top of me, never breaking the contact his hand had on me. Leaning down, he pressed his lips gently against mine, circling them, lightly grazing my mouth. I parted my lips, begging to be kissed. He would not give in and it was driving me crazy. He loved pushing me to the edge, teasing me, making me beg for his sex.
“Valentinooo, fuck meee.”
Smiling against my skin, he sat back onto his knees, grabbing my waist. He rolled over onto his back, pulling me on top of him as he guided my face close to his.
“I told you not to tell me what to do.”
He spanked my bottom before reaching down, pressing his thumb to my little button, massing in a loop. I moved my hips on his erection, demanding with a glare.
“Am I driving you crazy yet, bella?”
I nodded, leaning my head back as I was close to exploding. I brought my body forward, staring into his eyes. I was on edge, about to let myself erupt. An evil grin crept across his face as he yanked his hand away. Panting, I shivered against him.
“Next time you will remember that I take orders from no one in the bedroom,” he smirked, sitting up.
He leaned forward, passionately kissing me before making me move off his lap. My mouth fell agape in disappointment and shock as he stood. He adjusted his pants then smoothed out his shirt. I sat still with a throbbing sensation rushing through my panties. Resting his palms on the bed on either side of me, he bowed toward my flushed face.
“If you touch yourself while I am gone,” he scowled, “you will regret it.”
I exhaled, nodding.
He closed his eyes, running his tongue slowly across my bottom lip as he reached between my legs. Gently, he moved my panties to the side, stroking my slit with his finger. Pulling his hand away, he stuck his finger in his mouth as he smirked before spinning away to exit the room.
Once he was in the hall and the door closed, I threw my body back on the bed. “Damnit!”
I stepped into the hallway and sighed. That had taken a lot of restraint. I did not want to break her in half, not yet anyway. I wanted to toy with her, driving her crazy first. She hated that she loved when I did it.
She would end up touching herself and I would pretend to be mad. Then, we would have the kind of sex her body was craving right now. It would be worth it. I did not feel like waiting for the elevator, so I hurried down the steps to the foyer. Joseph met me at the bottom.
He followed me into the closest sitting room where my youngest brother, Alessandro, was pacing back and forth in a dapper, navy-blue suit.
Alessandro stood the same height as me and was the only one of us who was born with brown eyes, like our father. The rest of us inherited our mother's blue eyes. He was the youngest person to open a casino and hotel in Atlantic City, New Jersey at the age of twenty-five. Now, at twenty-seven, he was remarkably successful.
As I entered the room, he stopped pacing, turning to face me. “Took you long enough,” he smirked, sliding his hands into his pockets.
I rolled my eyes, crossing my arms over my chest.
“She must be…fun,” he observed with a devilish grin, pointing to his collar.
“Watch it,” I warned under my breath as I checked my collar, noticing a small lipstick print.
He bit his lip, holding in his laughter. He loved to push my buttons whenever he had the chance. It was not so much that he was mean to me, but he was just arrogant and loved to give people a hard time whenever possible, especially family.
“What brings you all the way out here from A.C.?”
He began to pace once again as he explained his reason for coming. “I'm not stupid, Val. The more I thought about this shit, the more it bothered me.”
“Hmm,” I hummed, listening.
“Our brother is dead,” he continued, coming to a stop. “Granted he was a dick,” he shrugged, “but none of what you told mom, dad, and Laura made any sense to me.”
